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Sudden Daughter

{ASSM} Mg, Cons

Story by Night Weaver circa 1992





The grocery store was one of my favorite places and for some reason I felt
more comfortable there than anyplace else except home.  I was around people
but I did not have to speak to them if I chose not to.  This one particular
day I walked into the store and up to the service counter to address my one
bad habit and Alice came up to wait on me, already knowing what I wanted.
The commotion beside me involved a little girl and her younger brother and
her mother who was exasperated at the antics of the two as she tried to cash
her welfare check.  She shooed the little girl off and Alice got my
cigarettes as I prepare to pay for them.



Soon the little girl was back and squeezing in beside me looking up at me
and smiling as she did so.  Her mother became furious and grabbed hold of
the child's blonde hair to jerk her away from the counter.  Before the grasp
was complete my hand was around her arm and stopped the motion that would
hurt the little girl.  The woman looked at me with disbelief and contempt
and it was then I noticed she was barely more than a child herself.  Also
blonde with short unwashed hair that looked like she just gotten out of bed,
her demeanor was slovenly and poor.  God only knows how old she was but she
was already worn out.



I knelt down to the little girl and asked her if I could kiss her.  Her arms
went immediately around my neck and she leaned into me.  I kissed her right
on her small wet lips and she closed her eyes and enjoyed the first feeling
like that she had ever had.  When her eyes opened again her face went into a
smile from ear to ear and she whispered thank you as if she knew she
participated in something wonderful and secret.  Alice looked puzzled by my
actions, but the mother stood there dumbstruck and unable to speak.  I stood
up and the little girl came with me, her arms still around my neck and she
was not about to let go.



With that the mother found her voice and told me flatly that if I wanted the
girl I could have her and good riddance.  Alice put her hand to her mouth
and gasped.  The mother stood impatiently with her hand out waiting for the
money from her welfare check, shaking it like she was in a hurry.  The
little boy stood there hanging on to her dress unsure of what was going on.
The other counter attendant I didn't know, but she counted out the money to
the woman and the woman snatched her hand back quickly as if it might be
stolen in mid air.  Then she looked at me and spoke again.



"One less child will make it easier on me!  She likes you and I'm giving her
to you, you deal with her from now on."



I paid Alice for my purchase and carried Sandy into the store proper.  For
as long as I have been an adult I wanted a daughter.  With five sons to my
credit it was not enough, I wanted a girl to spoil and love.  To Sandy it
did not seem to matter how old I was, and I guessed it was mainly about me
being a man and taking some interest in her and the kiss must have told her
all she needed to know.  I circled the store and came back to the service
counter noting that her mother was gone.  Alice was quick to the counter.



"Alice, call the police and request a child welfare worker and an officer,
this is child abandonment!"



Alice nodded and dialed the phone giving the message I had just given her,
she smiled at me and I could see the warmth in her pretty eyes.  I nuzzled
the little girl's neck and planted kisses all over her face; she was
giggling and loving it.  Alice hung up the phone and told me it would be a
few minutes.  Then Alice spoke in a very quiet voice.



"You love her don't you?  I can tell she loves you too.  I'm afraid you won'
t like what will happen to her."



"Alice, you are a sweet woman and certainly one that is a pleasure to look
at, but trust me to know the right thing to do."



Alice blushed at my comment about her good looks and her diamond ring
sparkled in the morning light.  All the pretty ones are taken already.  The
police arrived a few minutes later and the officer looked like Dudley
Doright, while the welfare worker was hardly more than a child herself, all
dressed up for business.  The officer went over to look at the donuts on
display and the welfare worker spoke with Alice for a few minutes.  Sandy
was a little afraid and I could tell by how much she held on to me.  Her
grasp of my neck tightened as the welfare worker approached us.



"I'm sorry for this inconvenience, and I will take her now so you can get on
with your day."



"Not so fast, I choose to keep her and protect her until the court decides
otherwise, as is my right under the Child Protection Act of 1990."



"May I ask your name, sir?"



"Bartholomew Jenkins, since you ask."



"Oh my gosh your Honor, I didn't know!"



The demeanor of the welfare worker was such that Sandy hugged me even
tighter and began sucking on my right earlobe.  Needless to say it felt
good.  The welfare worker dragged the officer away from the donuts and they
left the store.  Sandy and I continued our shopping with the clear approval
of Alice.



Most little girls have no concept of love, their minds merely void of any
thought that even remotely resembles sex.  Sandy was not one of those girls,
to her it was sex appeal that made her want him, he was male and he was kind
and the kiss meant he found her attractive.  All the elements she needed and
wanted.  She would go farther with him and she knew it somehow.  She needed
love and complete acceptance for who she was and this older man gave all of
that to her and so much more.



The weekend was quiet and Sandy got all the loving she desired and then
some.  She needed his love like a junkie needs a fix, having no father she
desperately hung on to the old man for attention and the love she filled her
soul with.  The sexual awakening was already taking control of her and she
felt a need for the man that she didn't understand.  Yes, it was hell
growing up.  He had taken her to the mall and bought her everything she
could ever desire and then took her home.  Home she thought, home no longer
meant the dingy tract home she had come from, it meant her new home with a
man that loved her.



The child held his kiss on her lips and became lost in the magical world
where there is no wrong or right.  She wanted more, and emerged from her
shower naked letting the man she loved look at her unclothed body.  She was
grateful when he came to her to hold her and love all of her.



Monday she was enrolled in school for the first time and placed in 1st grade
with a promise from the councilor to watch over her.  Her adventure was
beginning and her new father had made it all happen.  Sandy loved being
kissed and licked and sucked on, she loved the feeling of being touched by
the only man she would ever love.  Her body was his for whatever he wanted
to do with it, and so far he hadn't done much.



Monday night she was in his arms and being loved so much it took her breath
away.  She hoped he would say it; she wanted to sleep with him, be his girl,
and tonight she intended to go a little farther.  She had a need from
somewhere in her that would not go away.  He put her to bed and tucked her
in tight, turned out the light and closed the door.  Sandy waited.  The
sound of the television clearly heard, and she drifted off to sleep.



Part 1 of 2

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